Chapter 857 Bloody Jeolla Road (1)

"Master Chief Soldier!"

"The enemy has reached the mountains!"

Lu Li, who waved his hand to signal the messenger to leave, turned his gaze to the map of mountains and rivers.

It is the first natural barrier of the South Plains. There are at least 100,000 thousand-zhang mountains leaning on each other. Many thousand-year-old monsters and ancient alien species that are not enlightened but extremely fierce are hiding in them.

This is not his wild imagination, but the conclusion drawn from field investigation.

Moreover, on the way to march south from Seoul, Lu Li saw many supernatural things, as well as ghosts and ghosts in the wilderness.

If he hadn't been in the army, and the three thousand under his command had a good overall combat power, perhaps not even half of the three thousand Liaodong iron cavalry would have arrived.

Among them, what left the deepest impression on Lu Li was that after leaving Seoul, he marched about 3,000 miles forward and encountered a powerful snake demon while crossing the Han River.

It didn't take the path of transforming into a dragon, but it has cultivated its body to be thousands of feet long, and its whole body is not much better than that of Purdue Cihang.

Although Lu Li beheaded him with ten moves and used them as rations for the army, he was still a little astonished. He just crossed the river and met such a fierce creature.

Under such circumstances, how many monsters are hidden in the deep mountains, forests and deep seas? I am afraid that the ten thousand year old monster is not uncommon.

Maybe some monsters chose to join the Japanese pirates, but there must be some, for various reasons, who would choose to take action, not to mention how many invaders were killed, at least they could slow down their marching speed.

"The shortest is three days, and the longest is five days. This army of 50,000 people will leave Tunshanling."

As he whispered, Lu Li moved his gaze back a little. Behind Tunshan Ridge was the second natural barrier of Nanyuan, named Suxing Ridge.

It is true that the mountain here is steep, but it is not as complicated as the former one, and it is not as vast.

Judging from the marching speed of Liaodong iron cavalry, here can only buy one more day for Nanyuan.

Then, there is the last line of defense:

Liaochuan side.

Once the Japanese army appears here, it means that the war is about to start.

As a result, Lu Li paced around the map alone. He was familiar with the historical trend and knew that it was a last resort to defend the city.

If the general trend is irreversible, then what's the point of defending Nanyuan?

Have to find a way to change it.

While thinking, three people entered the big tent.

"My lord, the scouts are here to report that the enemy army has reached Tunshanling this morning."

"According to the family emblems depicted by the refugees, the vanguard of the left army of the Japanese invaders should be Yoshihiro Shimadzu, with an army strength of about 10,000."

"According to your previous deployment, the scouts are still trying to contact the North Korean envoy Li Funan, but he has never heard from him, and the defense general Jin Jinglao has brought reinforcements. Including the soldiers stationed in Namwon, there are 3,000 soldiers in total. North Korean Army."

The three chief executives reported one after another.

Hearing that the North Korean army came to help, Lu Li's heart felt heavy and he couldn't help feeling better.

However, is it feasible for 3,000 Liaodong iron cavalry plus 3,000 Korean infantry to fight a city defense battle?

What's more, using cavalry to defend the city is completely overkill.

"Well, the officer knows."

In the current war, the main general must not be chaotic.

Therefore, Lu Li nodded lightly, without any panic on his face.

In fact, he had never been afraid at all. He was just about to die. It was just that he was under pressure because he wanted to reverse the situation.

"Come on, follow me to patrol the city."

"yes."

Lu Li's calm attitude reassured the three chief executives behind him.

the other side.

A Buddhist monastery near Namwon.

A handsome monk is giving a speech on a high platform:

"Monks and soldiers, raise your flag high and stand up. Is there anyone among you who was not born on this land? Is there any one of you whose blood is not connected with your ancestors? Zi said, sacrifice yourself to become a benevolent. To protect your family Wei Guo sacrificed himself and suffered for the sake of understanding and saving sentient beings, which is the true meaning of Buddha..."

Zhao Feng, who chose the North Korean camp, became a monk, which is very in line with his status as a Buddhist cultivator.

At this moment, he has successfully brought into the identity of a Korean monk, his tongue is full of lotus flowers, and he is preaching to the monks and soldiers guarding the temple.

On the side, the fat-headed abbot and the temple supervisor glared at him, wishing to refute him on the spot.

However, it is not honorable for them to seek refuge with Japanese pirates, and they feel ashamed, ashamed to Buddha and Bodhisattva, let alone reprimand Zhao Feng, how can they be qualified.

However, without waiting for the two to attack, Zhao Feng was the first to point the finger at him:

"Monks and soldiers, abandon the righteous way and try to seek refuge with the invaders like these two people. Is this in line with my Buddha's teachings? Evil Japanese pirates, those beasts, will never show mercy to you!"

"Wake up, the country is dead, how will you survive?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Feng circulated his mana, showing the appearance of the Vajra Dharma, his voice was not compassionate, but full of anger and killing intent.

"My body is protected by the armor of Buddha's compassion, and the sword of subjugating demons and demons is in my hand, and I am urging the lightning of the eight generals to move forward bravely!"

Excalibur manifests.

Thunder and lightning roared.

"Only in this way is to fulfill your duty, and only in this way is the way to survive."

Looking at the fluttering monks and soldiers in the audience, Zhao Feng decided to add the last fire, and after a short pause, he said:

"Seng Bing, whether our people live or die, and whether our country survives or perishes, it's all in this battle!"

"Everyone with Tangun's sacred blood flowing in their veins, isn't it your duty to sacrifice your life for the country and the people? Every plant and tree knows how to stand up to resist, let alone a person who bleeds bright red blood."

Long before entering the scene, Zhao Feng made a special effort to learn about Korean mythology and the legend of the origin of this nation, and at such a moment, bringing out Tangun would have a miraculous effect.

As his voice completely disappeared, the angry-eyed King Kong figure behind him disappeared, and the five hundred monks and soldiers looked frantic, eager to rush to the front line immediately and fight desperately with the pirates.

"Those who are willing to follow the poor monk, please follow me out of the temple, don't force it, the rest can pray in the temple, as long as they don't take refuge in evil pirates."

After finishing speaking, all the monks and soldiers turned around and walked out of the temple with their weapons in hand.

The abbot and the temple supervisor didn't stop them at first, until all the monks and soldiers left, and those young monks who were not guards in the courtyard followed without hesitation, then they came back to their senses and rushed to stop them.

If all the young and strong are gone, who will protect the temple?

When the Japanese army arrived here and heard that the monks and soldiers were going to help the officers and soldiers, would they kill the two old bones to vent their anger?

However, before he could get close, he was stopped by Zhao Feng.

I saw him with a solemn treasure appearance, with a compassionate smile on his face, and he turned sideways to the monk who wanted to leave and said:

"Everyone go out first, and I will resolve the obsessions for the host and temple supervisor."

Hearing this, the remaining young monks left one after another and went to wait outside the monastery.

The door is closed.

Mana sealed the surrounding space to ensure that no sound would leak out.

"You... what are you going to do..."

"ah!!"

As soon as the two faint Buddha lights emerged, they disappeared completely, and the cry of pain resounded through the temple.

"You two old Xiba, you usually look like you are getting old, but now you finally show your fox tail."

While scolding, Zhao Feng punched heavily:

"If you don't want to be a good person, you have to be a dog traitor, a cheap bone! You also deserve to eat fast and chant Buddha?"

He speaks Chinese.

But the host understood, and so did the temple supervisor.

In any case, their temple also has thousands of monks and five hundred guardian monks and soldiers. Therefore, the two of them can be regarded as prominent figures in Jeolla Province.

People with state status in North Korea are proud of learning Chinese characters and speaking Chinese.

"We are not Han Chinese, we are not traitors, we are not traitors...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmm

Zhao Feng turned a deaf ear to this, until after a long time, he finally let out the anger in his heart, looked at the half-dead old guy on the ground, and called out the Buddha's name:

"Amitabha."

"The two obsessions are too deep, and the cultivation base is not deep enough. This poor monk will help you."

After finishing speaking, the monks guarding the temple gate saw that the entire Buddhist temple seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light, but it was a pity that it did not spread outward.

They talked a lot about this phenomenon, but they didn't think about it badly. After all, the grand and brilliant Buddha's light was an auspicious sign, but they regretted that they didn't have the chance to touch it.

In fact, they should be thankful that they have not come into contact with the resplendent Buddha's light, because the two old monks staying in the courtyard at this moment have really been purified and sublimated from the inside out.

All he knew in his mind was Amitabha Buddha, and he continued to pay homage to Zhao Feng.

Obviously, the two old guys who were greedy for life and afraid of death were forcibly transformed and lost their minds.

"If you stay in the monastery, the Japanese pirates' left army will definitely not let this place go. When it's time, bring a few more Japanese animals on the road."

"Good, good!"

The host and supervisor lowered their eyebrows.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng removed the mana blockade, and the tightly sealed temple gate burst open.

The monks and young monks saw that the two masters who originally wanted to join the pirates exuded a peaceful Buddha light.

"In the face of national crisis, please encourage me."

"Our bodies are so old that we can only live in the temple and pray for the country. If the Japanese invaders come, we would rather die than protect the pure land of Buddhism."

Seeing what the abbot and the temple supervisor said, the monks were greatly encouraged.

Soon, they went to fight against the pirates under the leadership of Zhao Feng.

It was asked what the specific goals were.

Zhao Feng said bluntly: Nanyuan.

When he first came to this temple, after confirming his position, he formulated a policy of using mountains and monsters to lead monks and soldiers to fight guerrilla warfare against Japanese pirates, and at the same time pay attention to the movements of the Nanyuan Ming army defenders.

After all, that General Yang Yuan died unjustly, and Zhao Feng felt sorry for him.

The King of Joseon believed:

General Yang's army fought bloody battles against the isolated city, and if the troops were single-handedly aided, the defeat of Nanyuan was inevitable; Chen Guerrilla's foolishness, supporting the entire city, and sitting idly by did nothing to save him, and his crime was serious.

If you are foolish enough to protect the leader, then the general will be executed first, and no one will spare it!

As long as his eyes are not blind and his mind is not confused, he knows that Yang Yuan's crime is not worthy of death, but Chen Yuzhong's crime is heinous and shameless!

However, the wise and powerful princes of the Ming Dynasty, who were full of knowledge and knowledge, seemed to be selectively blind. Moreover, it is still put together with the big traitor.

Why?

It's nothing more than no one in the court.

During the first Imjin Japanese Invasion that year, Zu Chengxun, who was also from the background of the Liaodong Army, was defeated in Pyongyang City.

On the contrary, Yang Zongbing, a general who had a much higher status than Zu Chengxun in the Liaodong Army, was subjected to such a harsh and extremely humiliating punishment.

You know, Yang Yuan once led 10,000 people to attack Xiaoximen in the Battle of Pyongyang, which contributed to the victory of the war.

Later, in the Battle of Bichiguan, he led thousands of people alone to rescue Li Rusong who was heavily besieged by the Japanese army, forcibly cutting a bloody path from the back of the Japanese army, avoiding the unfavorable situation of the coach "death in battle", and saving Li Rusong's life. Make it possible to get out of the body.

It can be said that within the Liaodong Army, apart from the Li family brothers, he has the highest status. The undercurrent of the Ming Dynasty should be cherished for having such a "famous general", but he was killed unjustly.

The reason is that the situation Yang Yuan faced was completely different from that of Zu Chengxun.

When Zu Chengxun was defeated, Li Rusong was planning to lead his Liaodong army into the court, and the court had to give face.

When President Yang was defeated, Li Rusong had already left North Korea for a long time, so the imperial court did not have to worry about it.

In addition, General Ma Gui was not from the Liaodong Army. He had been running the Xuanda area before, so he didn't even give him the favor to tell the truth, let alone extrajudicial favors.

At that time, everyone was eager to find a substitute to help share the responsibility. With Yang Yuan appearing in sight, there was someone who would take the blame, and he could also take the opportunity to weaken the strength of the Liaodong Army. It was the best of both worlds!

Anyone who understands this period of history complains about this Nanyuan defender, and respects him as a man. It is so sad that he did not die at the hands of the devils, but was killed by his own people.

If you save this tragic general, what kind of evaluation will you get afterwards?

With this thought in mind, Zhao Feng kept inquiring about the Nanyuan Ming army defender, but in the end, there was no such person as Yang Yuan, and he was replaced by someone surnamed Lu.

Inquire again, the guard is called Lu Li! !

In an instant, Zhao Feng was stunned, and he gave up all the planned plans, just one goal:

Pull up a team, with the boss as the core, and move closer to Nanyuan City.

at the same time.

Lu Li, who didn't know that a younger brother would come to join him soon, had just returned from a tour of the city and returned to the camp of the Chinese army.

The Liaodong iron knight is not weak, even if he is vaguely aware of his situation, he is still worthy of use.

The three thousand North Korean infantry looked terrified. If the left army of Japanese pirates approached the city, they could barely hold on for a day or two, but they would definitely collapse after a long time.

"My lord, the three cannons have been inspected and they are all normal, and they have been placed in the south of the city according to your instructions." Chief Soldier Ling Fei cupped his hands and reported.

Since the Ming Dynasty, firearms have officially entered the battlefield and played an important role.

In this world where the mountains, rivers and rivers are extremely majestic, and there are monsters and ghosts, it is very reasonable for a cannon to blast out a deep pit with a radius of more than ten miles and a depth of 100 meters.

At this moment, he only hated that there were too few cannons in the entire Nanyuan City, only three.

Otherwise, just fire the cannon and bombard his mother... Let the cannon fire wash the ground and blow up all the Japanese pirates to the sky.

"Um."

"Before tonight, it will be of great use to me if you send another three hundred elites from the vanguard camp."

Looking at the map marked with red lines, Lu Li's expression was inexplicable.

There were too many explanatory texts in the early stage, but now that Lu Li's situation has been clearly described, the next step is how to change the situation step by step.